Poor little Phoebe discovered her gerbil had died this morning. A sad situation in itself....it was 3 and a half years old and despite it being fairly savage she loved it with all her 6 year old little heart *sniff*. But it was made far worse by the fact that the other gerbil has started to eat the ruddy thing! *barf* Poor Pheebs, no one needs to see a half eaten gerbil before her coco pops *barf again*
Awww, I dont mean to make light of it, she was so upset (and I wasnt thrilled either), but is that normal? The one thats alive was always the nice one, it doesnt bite and likes being handled.
What if its got a taste for blood and tries to eat us in the night?
Awww, I dont mean to make light of it, she was so upset (and I wasnt thrilled either), but is that normal? The one thats alive was always the nice one, it doesnt bite and likes being handled.
What if its got a taste for blood and tries to eat us in the night?

(about the cannibal gerbil, i'm sorry the other little chappie died)
) and has turned into a vampire 
